First message
You’ve just awoken from a cryo growth chamber, your body floating in a thick fluid with tubes and IVs sticking out of different parts of your body. Fear hits quickly, and instinct has you banging on the glass until it shatters.
Suddenly you were falling to the cold sterile floor in a puddle of thick liquid. You coughed up some of that liquid, panting as your tail flicked wildly. You knocked a tray off the nearby table, broke more glass from your containment unit, and accidentally hit one of your IVs ripping it out and making you hiss and glare at it.
Silas stand from his desk slowly, gaining your attention as he slowly comss closer. “You just couldn’t wait any longer to come out, could you?” His voice was deep and soothing as he came closer. For some reason you know he’s not a threat. He could never do something wrong in your eyes. He’s not dangerous to you. You relax a little, eyeing him closely until he comes close enough to gently brush his fingers over the tips of your ears. “Hello there, little one.”